Hong Kong film: Drowned by the Chiang family? I launch a massive attack on Hung Hing.

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"Ahhhh!"

"Ahhhh!"

The pitiful screams were almost incessant, disturbing Balong's peace of mind. In the instant he lost focus, the man he was fighting seized the opportunity, trading blows. Although Balong left a knife mark on the man's hand, he himself suffered a huge wound on his chest from the dagger.

The huge wound seemed to drain all of Baron's strength, causing him to collapse to the ground.

"Who...who exactly are you?"

Baron looked at the indifferent man walking towards him and asked through gritted teeth.

However, all that awaited him were four legs.

'Ahhh~'

A painful wail echoed through the Prince Bar. A dozen seconds later, a dozen indifferent-looking men left the bar, leaving behind a horrifying scene: the wail, curses, and incoherent murmurs mingled together, like the low groans of demons from hell...

On the other side, in Tsim Sha Tsui, at the Heavenly Palace Nightclub.

This is the largest nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui, and also the stronghold of Axeman, the "Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui".

The entire six-story building belongs to this nightclub.

Axe Jun personally oversees his operations from the sixth floor of the Tiangong Nightclub, directing his numerous territories in Tsim Sha Tsui.

However, Axe Jun's face was unusually ugly at this moment, and he had none of the domineering aura he once had as the Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Prince Bar, Golden Phoenix Bathhouse, Golden Lychee Nightclub... more than ten locations were vandalized at the same time, hundreds of brothers were in danger, and now you're telling me you still don't know who did it?"

Axe Jun looked at his left and right hands in front of him, Chen, the big-mouthed man with the white paper fan from Xinji, and shouted loudly.

"Brother Jun, the other side acted quickly and ruthlessly. Our brothers didn't even have time to react before they had already swept the place. But I have already arranged for all the brothers to go out and teach these guys a lesson."

Facing the extremely displeased Beba Jun, Big Mouth Chen immediately replied.

"None of Nine-Dragon's side has made a move?"

Axe Jun looked at Big Mouth Chen and continued to ask.

"No."

Big Mouth Chen quickly replied.

"Damn it, whatever. Right now, the only ones who dare to go to war with Sun Kee are Hung Hing and Lee Chun's men. You want to use me as a scapegoat? I'll make you bleed too!"

Although there was no evidence, Axe Jun was already convinced in his heart that Li Jun had attacked him. "Chen, immediately gather your men and wipe out Hung Hing's territory. If they want to play, I'll play with Hung Hing to the very end."

"understand!"

After saying that, Big Mouth Chen immediately turned and left.

After pondering for a few seconds, Axe Jun picked up the phone and dialed a number.

“Mr. Xu, it’s me, Axe Jun.”

at the same time.

Outside the Tiangong Nightclub, more than 300 men with cold expressions surrounded the six-story building and then stormed inside.

On the sixth floor of the Tiangong Nightclub, Axe Jun, unaware of the situation outside, was reporting his situation to Xu Huayan.

“Mr. Xu, I’m absolutely certain that it was Li Jun’s men who did it. Damn it, how dare he make the first move at a time like this!”

Axe-Head Jun had already cursed Li Jun's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind.

“Ah Jun, to tell you the truth, I have already made arrangements with Wo Luen Shing and the Number Gang to take action against Hung Hing tomorrow. However, since the people of Hung Hing are courting death and want to die sooner, then I will grant their wish.”

"I will contact Zhang Zhiyong and Deng Wei later. Tonight, we, the Sun Kee, the Number Gang, and the Wo Luen Shing Society, will take action against Hung Hing!"

Xu Huayan spoke slowly, his tone icy.

"Mr. Xu, then Hung Hing is doomed this time!"

A flash of excitement and ruthlessness crossed Axe-Hand's face.

"Ah Jun, after tonight, Tsim Sha Tsui is yours."

Xu Huayan casually offered Axe Jun a rosy picture.

'Boom~'

Just then, a loud bang startled Axe Jun, who almost dropped the microphone in his hand.

"Ah Niu, go take a look..."

Just as Axe Jun was about to send his trusted men to check what was happening outside, the door to his room was suddenly kicked open with tremendous force, and several men with cold expressions appeared in front of him.

These men were like fighting machines, giving Axe Jun no time to react. Two rushed towards A Niu, two towards Axe Jun's other bodyguard A Bao, and finally two towards Axe Jun himself.

"Oh shit!"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Huayan, who was at the Kadoorie Villa, heard Axe Jun's curse and his expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly:

"what!"

"what!"

……

Axe-wielding Jun's shrill scream came from the phone receiver. In that instant, Xu Huayan's face was even more ashen than if his mother had died.

Then, the phone seemed to have been stepped on and broken. After a sharp noise, a busy tone came to Xu Huayan's ears.

‘Pa~’

Xu Huayan slammed the telephone receiver down on the phone, then quickly picked up the mobile phone next to him and dialed a number.

“Zhiyong, it’s me, Xu Huayan. The Hung Hing people have gone mad and attacked my people first. Our New Journal will retaliate against Hung Hing tonight.”

After the call connected, Xu Huayan didn't bother to be polite with Zhang Zhiyong and directly told him that the new reporter needed to act ahead of time.

"Mr. Xu, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

Upon hearing Xu Huayan's words, Zhang Zhiyong immediately asked.

"Our newly appointed double-crown member, Axe Jun, the Tsim Sha Tsui district head, has just been brought down..."

Xu Huayan said slowly.

"Axe Jun, so fast..."

At this point, Zhang Zhiyong realized that he had hurt Xu Huayan's feelings a bit, so he immediately changed his words and said, "Mr. Xu, since your Xinji has taken action, then our Number Gang will naturally take action as well."

"it is good!"

Xu Huayan said through gritted teeth.

Xu Huayan then hung up on Zhang Zhiyong and dialed Deng Wei's number from He Liansheng.

Soon, the news that Xinji's brothel in Tsim Sha Tsui had been raided and that Shuanghua Honggun Axe Jun had his limbs broken and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment spread like wildfire throughout the Hong Kong underworld.

That night, at the Kowloon Regional Headquarters Building.

Inside the O office.

"What? Why, why shouldn't we, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB), get involved in these things? Damn it, the Sun Kee, the Number Gang, and the Wo Shing Wo gang have already started moving. The whole of Kowloon is about to descend into chaos. Tell me, if we, the OCTB, don't move now, when will we?"

Chief Inspector Song Guoming of the Kowloon Regional Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) was visibly agitated as he vented his emotions into the telephone receiver.

Half an hour earlier, Song Guoming received a report that a serious incident had occurred in Tsim Sha Tsui, and that the territory of Sun Kee Axe Jun had been vandalized.

At that time, Song Guoming wanted to go to the scene, but he was stopped by Superintendent Kwong Wai-ming, the commander of the Kowloon Regional Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

At that time, Kwong Wai-ming's reasoning was that cases of this level should be under the jurisdiction of the Yau Tsim Police Station.

Then, one alarm call after another was transferred to Song Guoming. Song Guoming was horrified to find that in just 20 minutes, all of Axe Jun's territories in Tsim Sha Tsui had been ransacked. Even the last alarm call he received said that Axe Jun's base in Tsim Sha Tsui, the Tian Gong Nightclub, had been vandalized.

Song Guoming realized that this was definitely the work of Hung Hing. Currently, the triad situation in Hong Kong is a three-way struggle against one dominant force. The only triad capable of taking down Axe Jun, who had dominated Tsim Sha Tsui for ten years, in less than half an hour is Hung Hing.

Moreover, Song Guoming understood that once Hung Hing made a move, Sun Kee, Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing would definitely follow suit. If he didn't take advantage of this nascent stage before the war broke out to deal with these four triads, it was highly likely that there would be a triad war in all areas of Hong Kong Island.

At that time, the entire Hong Kong Island would be in chaos. Just thinking about that scene makes Song Guoming's scalp tingle.

Therefore, without a moment's hesitation, Song Guoming directly contacted his superior, Kuang Huiming, requesting him to apply to his superiors to mobilize the SWAT team and the mobile force, and to coordinate with the Hong Kong Island Regional Headquarters and the New Territories Regional Headquarters to launch a joint operation to suppress the impending triad war.

However, to Song Guoming's utter surprise, Kuang Huiming told him not to get involved and to let the four triads—Hung Hing, Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Number Gang—fight it out.

That's why Song Guoming just had his outburst.

On the other end of the phone, Kwong Wai-ming, who was being berated by his subordinate, also looked extremely grim. It wasn't that he didn't want to get involved; the police leadership, including Deputy Commissioner Chan To-yin and Chief Superintendent Lee Man-bun of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, had all informed him that the police force, especially the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau, should not interfere in the battles between triads until Hung Hing was destroyed.

Upon hearing this, Kuang Huiming knew that the foreigners above must have felt that permanently expelling Li Jun was not enough and wanted to exterminate him completely. Kuang Huiming couldn't openly discuss this illegal matter with Song Guoming, and as a result, he was bombarded with criticism.

"Song Guoming, you remember this: the police force is a record-keeping department, and obeying orders from superiors is an ironclad rule. If you still think you're a cop, then carry out my orders!"

After being reprimanded by Song Guoming, Kuang Huiming was very unhappy and used her superior status to pressure Song Guoming. After saying this, she hung up the phone.

'Beep beep beep beep~'

'Snapped! '

Hearing the busy tone from the receiver, Song Guoming slammed the receiver down on the phone and cursed, "Damn it!"

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down for a few minutes, Song Guoming picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

"Uncle Jiang, it's me."

This time, Song Guoming's call was with his uncle, Qin Jiang, who was also the assistant commander of the Kowloon Regional Headquarters.